"Brother Taoist, I'm ashamed to invite you here just to have a chat."

"But I don't want to suffer from it, Brother Dao. It's really a mistake."

Yu Wenjun looked at Yi Xia in front of him and said with some embarrassment.

Behind him, there was the Xuanzong sect that seemed to have not changed much from before, but seemed to be much more "spacious".

Although the witchcraft flag did not hit the ground.

But the witchcraft banner changes with the current Yi Xia's body.

Even the wind carried by the witch flags is incomparable to ordinary storms.

If it were not protected by a magic circle, it would be easy to lift the buildings, and it would be even easier to flatten the mountains.

As for if the witch flag actually hits the ground, that is another situation.

In general, it can greatly reduce or even eliminate the work of repairing the Xuanzong sect...

"It doesn't matter."

Yi Xia said nonchalantly.

Yu Wenjun can solve it by himself with just a little magic cultivation.

In comparison, the difference is just in the length of time.

But then again, Yu Wenjun's Xuan Gong seems not to be much improved compared to before.

Yes, after all, there is a sect to support each other.

In the future, he will probably be in charge of the Xuanzong sect, so there will inevitably be many chores.

It is difficult for Yi Xia to comment on this.

For him, it is natural that he is not very interested in it.

"Let's drink."

Yi Xia continued to taste many delicacies.

Compared to before, the dishes seemed to have changed again.

They also mainly eat meat, but the types are much different than before.

Yi Xia actually enjoyed the meal.

As before, except for Yu Wenjun, there was no one else at the table.

I think it was the other party who had told me not to let anyone else bother me.

Before that, Xuan Songzi had been here.

As the contemporary head of Xuanzong, he expressed his gratitude to Yi Xia and warmly invited Yi Xia to stay here for a few more days.

Considering Yi Xia's current situation, this invitation is quite sincere.

Of course, Yi Xia will not stay here for too long.

He came to the banquet not just for the feast.

I also came to see if Yu Wenjun, who had learned the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills, had improved.

If so, it would be a pleasure to learn from each other.

It's a pity that now it seems that this is not necessary.

Therefore, Yi Xia did not mention this matter.

Yu Wenjun, who was quite aware of his own situation and saw Yi Xia's changes, would not even mention it.

Not because of anything else, but because it makes no sense.

Going forward, he and Yi Xia fought on top of Wudang. Although it was useless, they were able to resist one or two.

Now...

Yu Wenjun recalled the shape of Yi Xia's current shaman body.

Others may only see it as majestic and have difficulty understanding its power.

He had suffered the loss of the witch flag before. Even with all his skills, he could not win it through a stalemate.

The growth of the Great Witch is not just superficial.

This is somewhat similar to the limit of his Xuan Gong changes.

Theoretically speaking, the changes in the Eight-Nine Mysterious Gong are not bound by the principles of the technique.

It is meant to be free and can be used as one pleases, and can solve all kinds of troubles in the world.

But the power of an individual has its own limits.

With Yu Wenjun's current cultivation level, he could only transform into such a sky-high image.

Going up further is even more difficult.

It can be said that progress has been made even further, but the effort required is incomparable.

In this way, the two of them drank until dusk.

After experiencing the farce during the day, Xuanzong has now calmed down.

The monks started drinking and having fun again, looking at the messy scene as if nothing had happened...

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Yi Xia did not stay in Xuanzong for too long.

After chatting with Yu Wenjun for an entire afternoon, Yi Xia left directly.

How can anyone really eat people for a few days?

It’s not like he’s in the Dragon Palace…

Before leaving, Xuan Songzi asked Yu Wenjun to bring a gourd of water and wine, saying that it would be used to relieve fatigue during the journey with Yi Xia.

Yi Xia smelled it and found that it was indeed a good wine.

Not only that, he also smelled the essence of many mountain spirits.

These are already "close friends" of Yi Xia's "stomach", so they are naturally very familiar with them.

Yi Xia smiled and accepted it casually.

Thinking about it, this is also a related habit spread from the Dragon Palace.

"Brother Tao, please go ahead. If Junxuan Gong is successful in the future, please give me some advice."

Outside the Xuanzong Mountain Gate, Yu Wenjun raised his hands and said to Yi Xia.

How can a person who can learn the eight or nine mysterious arts be a person with a busy mind?

"There is nothing you can't do."

Yi Xia smiled and said after hearing this.

Among the extraordinary civilizations of the Eastern lineage, it is a bit interesting to fight with the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques and the like.

As for the others?

Even if you can win, it's boring.

It's better to just rely on those who protect the magic weapon, but I'm afraid of those who know all magic.

It's quite a headache to fight, and the combat experience is not very wonderful.

Among Yi Xia's current restriction methods, the Haze Technique is slightly easier to use.

However, the forward movement of the spell is too large, and even those who know the basics are easily avoided by it.

Of course, this refers to the small group of beings in the top sequence of the same level of extraordinary civilization of the Eastern lineage.

others?

They have no chance of cracking...

In this way, Yi Xia teleported away directly.

Seeing Yi Xia's figure disappear into the void, Yu Wenjun couldn't help but have a somewhat complicated expression in his eyes.

Naturally, he also wanted to be like Yi Xia, free and wanton.

It's a pity that he also shoulders the important responsibility of the sect.

This is his responsibility and a mission that the teacher cannot abandon.

But even so, he should move forward courageously.

In the future, I will fight with my Taoist brother again in Wudang!

Yu Wenjun thought as he looked at the dusk outside the mountain.
To be continued...